Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me Who Profits

I can give a about you and your crew
Everybody's
Ain't nobody bein' to
The things say, they say
Man, I
And I got a for improvement

But you gets the
And I bring a with me
'Cause that I know be acting shifty
Let me be me and let you, be you
But why about me
If it's not me that you're to

make it clear
You do not know, me
So how ya livin', how ya feel, bro G
To me that's phony, asking if my shits
The kids stop
They start to get they popped, and

They say I 'em
But I ain't 'em in four years
You always had my number so step with your tears
And what about, plus is my man, you need to it
Screw the of rumors
'Cause you nerds profit

me who profits?
You got
you like to gossip
Tell me who
You got
you like to gossip

In school I never used to my hand in class
I knew the teachers hand
A passing to me
In the back,
'Cause they wasn't kickin'
In facts I never nuttin'

I can fool with the school
They take and twist 'em
Into knots, up the blocks
A to get a 40
the corner get craps
Perhaps these is to keep us tapped

Saps, can buy
flat-tipped bullet caps
In the locker room with no
And assholes sell in sacks
To class-foes and
'Cause the mass with the trend

My friend, the makin' ends is livin' illegal
That's the way get [Incomprehensible]

That's the way to go, I'm out to get

Dough? The education, to get you
Than murder and drugs thugs
You're off being a nerd
That's
don't mean nuthin' without phat pockets
That's the only way to get paid, you tell me who

me who profits?
I'll Gs
But get shot, kid
(Dick)
me who profits?
I'll Gs
But get shot, kid
(Dick)

Huh
Ya wonder
Why plunder, kill
Have ya a sunder
'Cause I'ma
And fill a pipe full of crack
And black mens be phat a little

whittle the way to the core now
Ya packin' a glock, mackin' the block, with the cops
Well, who ya takin' the risk
A kingpin' with the president
'em up and givin' 'em papers
For in the states

Have ya dodgin' and caps
He's with George and
Digging golf balls out of traps
He's never seen Frisco or
He got a of New York
When he went to see the

He's seventy-six, senile
If we live 2-4 were due
For a in the penile
So see now, we our birettas
But there's no boats or fields
in the ghetto, yo

Tell me who
DC got
And we ain't got
me who profits?
DC got
And we got spit, yo

Tell me who
DC got
And we ain't got
me who profits?
DC got
And we got spit